Doomsday Train, I went crazy by hoarding billions of items.

Chapter 189 There is a wolf before and a tiger behind
After Jiang Ran jumped to the top floor, those fish-men couldn't stop themselves and instead slid straight into the sea.

As Jiang Ran climbed to the top deck, she glanced back and happened to see the fishmen with bulging eyes falling into the fog.

If I'm not mistaken, they seemed to evaporate the moment they touched the mist.

She stopped looking downstairs and turned her gaze to the only entrance on the top floor.

There was a gate made of mist.

Jiang Ran had a vague premonition of who was behind the door, but she had no way out.

As the merfolk were swallowed by the fog, the fog that had been blocking the ship's exterior began to spread towards the hull.

There may not be wolves in front, but there are certainly tigers behind.

With three seconds left on the countdown, Jiang Ran stepped into the fog gate without hesitation.

After a moment of distortion, Jiang Ran looked at the banquet hall in front of her, a hint of confusion flashing in her eyes.

She had thought that this door might lead to the sanctuary on Paro Island.

Big Eyes did all this just to get rid of her somewhere else, didn't he?

More than fear, Jiang Ran felt a strong sense of determination.

The big-eyed creature was getting impatient; it no longer wanted to wait in the game.

If the enemy is getting anxious, it means that we are doing the right thing.

Jiang Ran hadn't yet figured out how to deal with the big-eyed monster, but she had a solid defense line: the confidence that the will of Blue Star and the faith of the players gave her.

Although she can no longer access the game panel or use items and skills, her consciousness space, exactly the same as the room she had as a child, is still there, and those ever-present warm energy orbs are still there.

Even with big eyes, unexpected things can happen.

Just like the cycle forcibly started by the will of Blue Star, just like the appearance of Jiang Ran as a variable.

This time, Jiang Ran could sense that this space of consciousness might be her last resort.

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The banquet hall was filled with many round tables, which seemed to be piled high with food.

But what Jiang Ran cared about more was that the people sitting at the round table all looked somewhat familiar—they were all those who had died at Jiang Ran's hands in the game, and even their deaths were preserved in their original form.

If looks could kill, Jiang Ran would probably have been torn to pieces by them by a thousand cuts.

Despite being stared at by such a large group of "people," Jiang Ran remained calm. She casually pulled up a chair from the side, sat down, and said leisurely, "What are you looking at? If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time."

Little Spinning Top had apparently reached some kind of reconciliation with Miss Black Silk, and finally realized that he and she had actually died at the hands of the same person. His gaze towards Jiang Ran was filled with resentment.

Hearing that she was still so arrogant even when she was surrounded, Little Spinning Top couldn't contain the malice that welled up inside her: "Do you think... you're still the same person you are in the game? You're happy to be using our identities, aren't you? Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. I'm going to cut you into pieces!"

On the other side, Bloodstained spoke in a gloomy tone: "You are indeed very cunning; no one knows your true identity yet. But unfortunately, you've messed with the wrong person."

Jiang Ran clicked her tongue and looked away, feeling a bit disgusted: "You've managed to latch onto a big shot, so why don't you fix up the hole in your head? It looks really awful."

When Xue Ran died, the sacred seed within his body sprouted and pierced through his entire body, yet he still retains the appearance he had before death.

Hearing Jiang Ran's disdainful tone, his eyes instantly turned bloodshot: "You're asking for death!" Jiang Ran looked around for a while, then asked curiously, "What are you waiting for? Why aren't you moving? Are you still going to be polite at a time like this?"

She looked around and said, "Could it be that there are only you guys here? Even if you're all tied up, you're not enough for me to beat alone."

Jiang Ran was naturally curious. These people looked like they wanted to bite her, but they sat upright at the table, motionless, as if they were restrained by something.

What are they waiting for?

Upon hearing Jiang Ran's words, those people all burst into sinister laughter:

"You don't know yet, but that person has prepared a huge surprise for you."

Jiang Ran's initially relaxed expression gradually darkened.

She slowly walked over to the little spinning top that had been making the loudest noise, and said in a very soft voice, "Oh? I've never been a very patient person, and I'm not much of a fan of surprises. How about you give me a hint?"

The little spinning top grinned, about to say something, when Jiang Ran suddenly grabbed its top of the head.

A cold, murderous voice rang in his ear: "Think it over before you speak. How many times can that giant eyeball revive you?"

The little spinning top looked utterly incredulous: "Impossible... I'm clearly in spirit form, how could you possibly catch me... Ughhhhh—"

Jiang Ran had no interest in listening to his nonsense, because the information revealed by those things suddenly made her feel inexplicably uneasy.

She tightened her grip slightly: "Tell me, what exactly is the surprise, hmm?"

The little spinning top gritted its teeth, its pale face even turning slightly red, showing a rather spirited demeanor.

Jiang Ran didn't waste any more words with him. She forcefully crushed the spirit of the little spinning top, then turned her gaze to the black-stockinged young lady beside her: "I feel a little guilty for using your identity for so long, so you can be the second one."

The smile on the young lady's face was more like a grimace.

He knew better than anyone how terrifying Jiang Ran was. After all, Little Spinning Top had never even met Jiang Ran before being tricked to death, but he had personally witnessed how Jiang Ran single-handedly wiped out Brother Long's group in the early stages of the game.

Therefore, he seemed to want to say something, and the muscles in his face seemed to be trembling from the effort, but he still couldn't utter a single syllable.

"Don't waste your energy. How could someone like that person possibly let such an idiot leak their arrangements?"

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Jiang Ran was taken aback at first, then laughed: "I almost forgot about you."

A broken boat.

She casually crushed the trembling young lady in black stockings, then looked at the figure sitting in the far corner and slowly walked towards him: "Which Zhe Zhou are you?"

The question seemed a bit odd, but she knew that Zhe Zhou understood.

Moreover, Zhezhou's reaction also told her who she really was.

It was actually "Zhezhou" who betrayed her in her previous life!
Jiang Ran's eyes flashed with genuine doubt: What on earth is that big-eyed guy up to?

In his previous life, Zhe Zhou always had a certain understanding with her, and he could guess what she was thinking just by looking at her expression.

Compared to the strange appearances of the others, apart from being a little pale, his gentle smile was exactly the same as Jiang Ran remembered.

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